Footslave3000
01-05-2003, 1:26 PM
As promised by myself before I get to my 100th post. I have been doing it in my head on how I word it for all of you so here is my true story.
It started when I was 9 years old. When Betty and the kids came over to my house and I sort of had a crush on a heroine. Also my niece Heidi also had a crush on her too. She and I sort of play fight until she was standing on my back and kiss the picture of my favorite heroine. She was 7 years old at the time. It became more of a flame when Heidi stood on me often until I was 12 years old then Robin a younger version of Heidi also stepped on me as well for a while until I was 18. I was never stepped on by either one of them for 15 to 16 years. Then after my mom died never knowing about my trample fetish. Then in October of 1999 I used escort services for a while until I moved out of the house into an apartment and haven't found the same feeling that I felt for one of the escorts. One day I hope to find Ms. Right who would trample me at will. But that's another story and I will get to it soon.
It started when I was 9 years old. When Betty and the kids came over to my house and I sort of had a crush on a heroine. Also my niece Heidi also had a crush on her too. She and I sort of play fight until she was standing on my back and kiss the picture of my favorite heroine. She was 7 years old at the time. It became more of a flame when Heidi stood on me often until I was 12 years old then Robin a younger version of Heidi also stepped on me as well for a while until I was 18. I was never stepped on by either one of them for 15 to 16 years. Then after my mom died never knowing about my trample fetish. Then in October of 1999 I used escort services for a while until I moved out of the house into an apartment and haven't found the same feeling that I felt for one of the escorts. One day I hope to find Ms. Right who would trample me at will. But that's another story and I will get to it soon.